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At this time, Ye Chen had already entered the small world of the spirit jade gourd for three full hours, and this mysterious small world was probably the work of this old Taoist priest in front of him who looked like a fairy wind and bones, but was actually a little improper.

The figure projected by Bai Mang, the old Taoist priest came to reality step by step from the void, walked straight to the stool in the room, took out a pot of good wine, and drank it with gusto, completely treating Ye Chen as air.

Ye Chen doesn't care, he can't get out anyway, it's better to see what this old Taoist priest will say later, and Ye Chen is also very curious about the identity of this person, you must know that opening up a small world is not a simple thing, and cultivation must at least reach the Mahayana period, Ye Chen did this back then, and opened up a space the size of a football field in one of his carry-on objects, but it has not been well cultivated, and it has always been a wasteland.

Ye Chen knew that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, but danger and opportunity have always coexisted, isn't it, this old Taoist priest must know a lot of Huaxia secrets, about why the earth is full of martial artists but there are few cultivators, not to mention that the way to get out has to be taken out of his mouth.

"Young man, patience is quite the style of my time", the old man exclaimed after drinking the spirits, and then spoke to Ye Chen.

"It's really a gold sticker on your face", Ye Chen said with a little disdain, and when he saw the undrunk wine at the corner of the old Taoist's mouth, his eyes straightened.

Spirit wine, picking the early morning rain and dew of the fairy mountain, and then using the fairy spirit grass supplemented by refining, Ye Chen had drunk a lot of this good thing in his previous life, which has a unique effect on strengthening the body and enhancing the body, which can be compared to the elixir.

The old Taoist priest was not angry, he drank the wine in the cup by himself, and then casually wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his white robe, and jokingly looked at Ye Chen and kept looking.

"Well, it's not bad, but the third layer of Qi training has the strength to fight against the fifth-layer Qi cultivation monks, if you add a spell attack, I'm afraid it will be even more extraordinary, the heart is strong, the instrument is lofty, it's really a good seedling," After speaking, the old Taoist priest drank a few sips of wine appreciatively.

"Are you old who spoke yesterday", Ye Chen paused for a moment, and the old Taoist priest had something to say, which made Ye Chen think of the words that made him think it was a fantasy last night.

"It's not even a monk, you can't deal with it like this, what kind of cultivation is true, what kind of immortal is flying,"

"Don't look at it, your strength is so low,"

The sarcastic words were as cold and piercing as the ice of a mountain stream, but they immediately aroused Ye Chen's long-lost bloodiness, and sure enough, Ye Chen broke out, relying on his weak strength to defeat the super-high combination of Shikami.

"Why do the seniors only show a cloud of phantoms, and not show their true bodies, and dare to ask the seniors about their names", Ye Chen asked puzzledly, since the cultivation is comparable to the Mahayana, then the lifespan is basically on par with heaven and earth, as long as there is no catastrophe, there will be no accidents, and although the phantom in front of him is powerful, it looks very vain, which makes Ye Chen a little strange.

The white-haired old man snorted, and he didn't realize that the wine was spilled on the ground, and then sighed slightly and said, "My true body, I'm afraid that it has been annihilated in the stars, and now I am just a trace of residual thoughts, and many things are lost with the passage of time, as for my name, hehe, I only know that someone called me to manifest a real person."

"Manifest a real person?" Ye Chen tried hard to think about the ancient and modern classics he had read during this time, and he had never heard of such a number one person, could it really be a major repair hidden in the mountains and forests.

"It was a long time ago, so long that I have forgotten what happened, I left here, followed a group of people to a place of death, the previous things, it seems to be remembered piecemeal, it seems to be the early years of the Ming Dynasty, by the way, what year is it now", the old Taoist priest looked back on the past, a few strands of white hair moved with the wind, some of the powerlessness and helplessness that had experienced the vicissitudes of life, what could be the thing that made a Mahayana monk so depressed? As a Mahayana monk himself, he failed to break the Flying Immortals, and there is nothing sad about starting over.

"It's 2016 A.D., and more than 700 years have passed since the early years of the Ming Dynasty," Ye Chen blurted out, for this kind of historical knowledge, he can be regarded as a primary school bully.

"It's been so long," the old Taoist priest put down the wine gourd, thought slightly, and said, "Leaving a wisp of residual thoughts, I remember that it was because of a task, I had been waiting for the end of this task for more than seven hundred years, and by the time the Taiji gourd had lost its spirituality, and I couldn't perceive the outside world as before, I have been locked in this gossip map."

"Until last night, I felt a powerful aura stone nearby, so I consumed my strength and urged the Tai Chi gourd to absorb those few broken stones."

"Broken stones? That's ten precious low-grade spirit stones! Ye Chen said a little angrily, but he forgot that he had described the spirit stone in the Xuanwu Continent in the same way.

The old Taoist priest continued, "I urged the Tai Chi gourd, which consumed a lot of energy, and now it is almost dissipating, well, fortunately, I can complete the mission assigned by the master." ”

"Hold the Yuan Shouyi, lock the Yuan Shen"

The old Taoist priest shouted, like a golden bell ringing, which was soul-stirring, and Ye Chen actually did it without resisting.

"Words and laws follow, but it has actually come to this point", Ye Chen kept moving, but his heart was already turbulent.

Words and teachings, that is the technique of destroying the earth immortals, a word, the mountain peak collapses and the water flows against the current, a word, thousands of troops and horses still die violently in the mountains and rivers, no need for any handprints, no need to consume a lot of aura, completely with the help of the power of this mountain, this water, this heavenly way, easy to use. Unexpectedly, the owner of this thatched house has reached such a point.

Lao Dao directly used the inheritance move of Daigo empowerment, and transferred all the information of his life and the journey of cultivation all the way to Ye Chen, in his opinion, this is much stronger than any secret magic treasure book, the more the monk cultivates in the future, the stronger the requirements for the monk's Dao comprehension, and one more person's understanding of the Dao and cultivation will inevitably play a role in doubling the result with half the effort.

Who knows, these are all chicken ribs for Ye Chen, he is a human being in two lives, and his perception of the Great Dao has long been supreme and pure, and these fragmentary cultivation memories are basically useless.

However, the old Taoist priest passed on the sudden change in his eyes, "How is it possible, how is this possible," the old Taoist priest's body trembled constantly, which made Ye Chen bitter, he was forced to instill some things that he already knew, and now it is still intermittent, which will cause damage to his mind.

"This is a big deal", Ye Chen thought in his heart.

"It turns out that he is the person chosen by the master, no wonder he has such great perseverance, and when he encounters a storm, he will turn into a dragon and hope that you can grow up quickly", the old Taoist priest's eyes were peaceful, and then he made a force in his palm, and a golden silk book was torn out of his body, and every time he appeared one more point, his complexion was pale, and the last piece of the broken golden silk book floated out completely, and the old Taoist priest was ethereal, becoming more and more ethereal, during this period, Ye Chen also felt a little wrong, but he was forced to hold Yuan Shouyi so that he could not look at the things behind.

"Sure enough, that's really the case", the old Taoist priest was happy to see that the golden silk book turned into a ray of golden light and shot into Ye Chen's body, and he had already determined that this young man was the person chosen by the master, but he didn't expect such a coincidence, Ye Chen trembled all over, and felt a chill in his heart, but he couldn't detect the abnormality of his body, so he simply calmed down.

"There may be many difficulties in the future cultivation of the true road, maybe the next step is the abyss hell, but you also have to take brave steps, this is your mission," the old Taoist priest said sharply, making Ye Chen's heart tremble, and when he opened his eyes, the old Dao that was originally still immortal wind Dao bones had disappeared.